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FFION BRISDEN (FEE-ON)

I hated the idea of seeing a psychiatrist more than I did going home for the holidays, and I hated going home. The thought of somebody knowing you so well they may as well be you? 

There is nothing I'd hate more. 

So that's why I'm going to say nothing. If he wants to talk, he can talk all he'd like. I'm all ears. 

After all, it is my life, my sob stories. 

Not ours. 

There is no 'our'.



KEATON ADLER

We both needed help. Maybe...just maybe, we could help each other, if I can get her to open up otherwise I'm about as useless as a glass hammer. 

There was only one way I'd survive seeing her three times a week. 

All I had to do was remember. 

She is my patient. She is my patient. She is my patient. 

Nothing else. 





There will be talk of darker themes, I mean it's therapy after all. There will also be *cough* sexual *cough* content *cough*

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